I, Qing Huan
Chapter 48
I was a little for half an hour on the sofa, I realized that I didn't turn on the light after I entered the door.
When I just came in, there was a little faint moonlight. I didn't know if I was blocked by the clouds. I didn't see five fingers in the room. Eating for a long time, I found my mobile phone. I want to open the flashlight function to open the lights of the living room. After the lock screen, then the consciousness first entered the WeChat interface, looking for the only top.
Unfortunately, there is no unread from her.
Have been more than an hour. She and that mixed-race woman ... have so many things that need to talk?
She gently sighed, I don't know if I care about it. She also understands that the marriage should give each other enough trust, and suspicion is definitely the worst mustard. But ... Most of the emotions are generally difficult to automatically control.
She really wants to have the South. If you can, she can't hurt her, keep it in a lifetime, so as not to call those leisurers and so on.
Is it a little ill?
The light is a little irritated to get into the switch of the living room, the mobile phone flash is shining very bright, she is in the slippers, when I am going to switch, the door is suddenly opened.
The south of the south came in, and the house card was put on the shoe cabinet, and his face was a little pale. There was no emotion in the bottom.
"Is it come back?" The light is naturally gone, helping her take off the jacket.
Southern, I took out the jacket in the hands of the light, and I went to the sofa to pour the water after changing the shoes. I didn't speak.
Although she doesn't like to speak very much, it can still feel that she is inconsistent with her eyes.
"What's wrong? You seem to be ... I am not happy?" Eight asked carefully.
Nanxun has drank a sigh of water, it seems that there is a while in the mouth. Half, only to reply: "No."
Looks with lips, silent, I hesitated: "Just looking for your woman ... she ... isn't your predecessor ...?"
The movement of the south of the south, the cup was taken down, and he was tied to the finger between the finishes, and she said: "No."
"Oh ..." The heart of the light is still inexplicably falling.
Nanxun looked at her, suddenly talked, soft: "I only like you alone."
Light joy, the heart of the last second is like a softly hit a softly, and it is soft to a beach water, and it will be hard. She gently tick the lips, the cheeks were red, and the words were gentle: "I ... I just like you."
The south is holding the fingers of the cup.
Early and lipped, red earring: "I like a person for the first time, so I often don't know how to be good to you. I am ... I have some thoughtfulness, such as, for example, You just have just sorts Okay with friends, but I am nervous for a long time, I am afraid that your eyes are on the body of others, there is not so much like me. This is like ... like now, I can feel you are not very happy. However, I don't know how to comfort you, I want to know why you are not happy, I am afraid that I am Tang Jun to detect your **. I ... I don't know how to do it is right, but I think, honest I will never be wrong, so I tell you all my thoughts. Before you come back, I am very afraid, you are back, I seem to ... still a little scared, I ... "
"Easy," The voice of the south has a little hoarse, her finger in the glass of the marty, reflected the chandelier on the top of the head, flashing, "I just want a problem."
Look at the eyes lightly: "What is the problem?"
The south is silent for a long time, the eyelashes are raised on her lower eyelid, and the light of the head is playing a long shadow. She put down the water cup, and her finger was smashed into her hand. When they opened, it seems to be great determination:
"I am thinking ... My appearance, is it a mistake."
Lightly, open your eyes, I didn't understand this sentence in Nanxun.
"If you don't have me, you will get married in twenty-four years old." The voice of Nanxun is very low, and the Nairi Lake in the back of the hotel. "You are still in the golden period of an actor, in the future In a few years, you will develop a good career, perhaps in the process of shooting, you will know the good-looking boy. When you are right, you will naturally fall in love with someone. If you don't, there is no Mei, you will be Now there are much free. You like me now, it may be because ... You have already married me, so you can only like me. If you don't have me, you should have more choices, you can have more career development. Space. I ... "Her lips bend hard," I just felt that I am looking for you, "I seem to be a drag."
An annoyed you dragged down for 3,000 years.
Is the ginger half a summer? Is it all wrong?
Nanxun smirked.
After listening to it, just bite the lips and float a layer of water in the eyes.
"No, Nanxun."
She shook his head, with a few points in the tone.
"Nanxun, no you, I will not fall in love with anyone."
I don't know why I will cry, but when I say these words, my tears will not be obedient. She said intermittently: "I, I don't know how to tell you, I also feel very ridiculous ... but I have a feeling, this life ... I am waiting for you, just wait for you to appear, you appear After that, I started to try myself to try to love someone. My reason made me alienate you, but I seem to know it early, I love you is destined, I don't know why this ... I, I Just thinking, we should be together, I should be your wife, you should be my wife ... we ... should we do it? "
The south looked at the light and looked at this time.
She suddenly had a kind of illusion, and this is a light joy in front of him. It is an ancient times that lightly wearing modern clothing standing in front of himself.
She said that the words in the suiful note are exported -
If you have an afterlife, you will allow you to live in your life.
This world, this is what I will allow you.
Her eyes flashed in pain, as if there is a word that is covered by the big mist, hovering, calling:
Nanxun, it is not just your regret. That is also me ... I have been waiting for three thousand years.
Her memory is still a white paper, but her soul has already put her love to her, the world is back, and the reciprocal, as long as she appears in her, she is willing to reach out of her hand, she is Always have it to have it to suffer from it.
I'm going to cry and walk, hit the south of the south, embed your face in her white shirt, and rush to the shoulder. She is afraid of the south to see himself from ourselves because of those whispered, she is afraid that her grouper will scare the south, she doesn't know how to retain her, so I can only hug her so much.
The south is low, and the soft long curly hair is rubbed with the nose. She he did some, she still couldn't help but raise my arms, hug the back of the light, and touched her hair right hand.
Everbright will always be so tolerant and kind.
Three thousand years ago, she was so easily forgiven the ulter to the ugly. After three thousand years, she is so easy to forgive himself inadvertently inadvertently binding her life.
Nanxun understands her meaning. She is now willing to stay with her own, she is her own choice. Just like 3,000 years ago, the canyon filled with bloody. Death, is also her own choice.
Perhaps, there is now, it is still a little bit of right and wrong.
For the wrong right wrong, I'm entangled in the unclear three thousand years ago, after three thousand years, can you pay a clear, do you owe me more or I owe you?
At least this second, there is nothing more important than hugging her. She is standing in front of her eyes, she has a warm skin and a heartbeat. She can still hug her, this is enough.
The waist of the south of the south of the light and sobbing:
"You, don't you want me ..."
"I don't want you," Nanxun hugged her arm and tightened a bit, and the sound trembled, "I have this life as long as you, light."
Evergartedly crying.
They stand on the window, and the cold air of the silk frozen people is also influencing in the window, but it does not affect the warmth between the two people who are tight. They are like hugging rivers, with the river of Tustuoshan, the sun and the moon are in the middle of them, and only wind cream can erode their age, and any of the restless snow can't separate them.
Two cavity wrapped around will not think "if there is no other party".
Because I have you, I have me.
They are also true.
In this world, there is Nanxun to have a light and joy, and there is a light joy. There is no south, and the light is getting frozen in the desolate small village street of Northern, there is no light and happy. Nanxun will naturally die in a thin night. In the past years, they lack anyone, and the remaining one will not walk through this long three thousand years, walk to the current modern society like a dream.
Two people who have been disconnected from the dead three thousand years ago, and now I can have a chance to stay, it is already a gift, and the gift of Morning Star. She should not let some unrequited assumptions disrupt them between them.
At least at this moment, I still love you.
And you, it also loves me.
This is enough to support us working together.
The light is just holding the south, crying and crying, I don't know how, crying in the south, half of the neck is full of tears.
She is too tearing.
The ear of the south of the South Today, I haven't come to drink alcohol, and I was soaked in the tears of the light. The salty tears flowed into the wounds that have not healed. It is very uncomfortable to thorns, and the pain and itch can't be overlooked. She couldn't help but looked up the hands of the light and back, I want to touch my earlobe.
And the light is still crying, and the conditions that the conditions reflected in the south to touch the earlobe.
"Don't touch, will, will be inflamed ..." She cried.
The south frowned, whisper muttered: "It seems that it has been inflamed."
"... don't move, let me see."
Erafeted a tears, squatting in the south of the shoulders, pinching her red passing left ear, a pair of eyes smashed and looking at it.
It is indeed a swollen.
The eager to find that he is his own tears, full of embarrassment, release the south of the waist, "I first take the cotton sign to clean the water to wipe you clean, you, etc."
Nanxun did not let go of the light and joy. Instead, she told her to bring her to his arms when they left, let her kneel on her shoulder again.
"... Hold again."
"you……"
"Hold again."
"But don't take a cotton sign to help you clean it, you may really ..."
"Don't be so troublesome," Nanxun is semi-angry, the ear is getting more and more red, the sound is also lower, "... You can help me."
Light and glance, open your eyes, and the ear is red to the bottom.
"I ..." She smashed the Baba, it turned out.
Nanxun also touched her enchanting curly hair, fingers slip into the silk slit, with gentle strength, gently care, the low-dumb sound carried a cool breath, blew the light of the light:
"Help me, clean it."
Lightly, I feel that my heart beats in a crazy, and I have come to the brain, and I am even more chaotic. It is not the closest thing they have done, but she can't stop the mood of nervousness. It seems that every time she is near the south, her heart will be like this now.
She has never stopped her heart.
She finally closed his eyes, slam his breathing, and went straight to a little, and Yin Hong's lips were tapped, including the fluffy earlobe.
Tears left a bitter taste there.
In addition to the salty of tears, it is also conceivable to taste a bit of blood. The soft tongue wraps a hard metal earrings, the sharp tip of the sharp is to her sensitive tip of the tongue, which is the wonderful collision of the bottom of the sky to the extreme and hard to the extreme.
The tongue ends a little ironed earlobe, rubbing the most exciting scenery. Her nose hits the south of the eclipto, the warm nose is just unbiased in her Yingrun's ear. Every breath, the people in the arms will be stiff, but only a few turning, she can clearly feel the side faces of the South of the south floats a layer of dense malai.
Nanxun suddenly didn't have a head and avoided the light.
In an instant, the earlobe is also challed.
I found that the skin of the south of the south of the south is red, and a small piece of chest exposed at the white shirt neck is a pink color.